Chapter 111

Elder martial brother Zhao blinked: "one hundred years ago, Mr. Qi Yuanshan had calculated the appearance of the earth age, and the rest of the conclusions were given by him..."

"Unfortunately, he didn't come to a stronger conclusion."

"So far, the new civilization historiography has not laid a real theoretical foundation. We need more talents to participate in it, and we also need more accurate historical samples The deep space foundation on earth has such a mission. "

Zhang Yuan's doubts were even greater.

It's incredible that someone wants to predict the future!

Seeing his expression, elder martial brother Zhao laughed and said nothing.

After a long silence, he said, "do you know what kind of civilization the earth civilization is in calculation?"

"What civilization?"

"Mediocre civilization."

Is earth civilization mediocre?

Zhang Yuan does not think so, at least it is still thriving.

Finally, Zhao Qingfeng threw out another sentence: "don't believe it, pessimistic scientists actually account for a huge majority."

"Elder martial brother Zhao, do you also have pessimistic expectations?"

"Yes..." Zhao Qingfeng added: "your father used to be a member of the Science Council and made a great contribution to this subject. Unfortunately, he didn't see today, our departure... "

"If you want to understand the calculation in this area, you can visit Professor Lin Fangzheng of the Council of science. I think he will welcome you... "

Zhang Yuan's strong curiosity was aroused. Elder martial brother Zhao refused to say anything more. He hated him so much that his teeth were itching.

This guy did it on purpose!

In the next few days, anyway, it was boring to be idle. Zhang Yuan applied to academician Ding for more work projects, including the basic mathematical design of new civilization industry.

Before hibernation, you can do as much as you can, and there is no hard and fast rule.

It's a good thing to keep yourself busy. I don't think about it.

Then, he went to visit Professor Lin Fangzheng, the president of the Council of science.

This is a middle-aged man who looks very kind, with a scholarly demeanor. He is a bit like Professor Wang Zhong, but also more kind.

"You're already at level 16, aren't you?"

"Yes, just now." Zhang Yuan nodded, recently made a good job, coupled with enough ability, let his work level to rocket like rapid jump.

Generally speaking, there are only ten positions for graduate students.

"Very good! I read your paper By the way, do you know anything about the motivation theory of dreams? "

"Motivation theory? I have read Professor Wang Zhong's paper

They chatted so casually that Zhang Yuan gradually relaxed. This kind of scholars are very easy to discuss. As long as you have real talent and learning, both sides are on the same starting line, and there is no big difference between them.

Professor Lin Fangzheng nodded My main research direction is new civilization historiography, which is closely related to motivation theory. This subject is so complex that it urgently needs more talents to perfect it. "

"In the future, I can try to learn," Zhang said. Anyway, after waking up from hibernation, there is a lot of time

Lin Fangzheng: "that's good. I will send some information to your email. If you are interested, you can have a look at If you have any good ideas, you can also try to write some related papers and send them to me. "

"The history of the earth's civilization will bring about a qualitative change in this discipline. We must seize this opportunity."

Zhang Yuan feels a little funny for some reason. A political discipline disguised as mathematics doesn't sound so disgusted. Even the rulers of the earth support this subject. I don't understand why these experts have such great ability.

After saying goodbye to Professor Lin, Zhang Yuan went back to his bedroom and sighed.

With a little apprehension, he began to read this famous but somewhat mysterious subject

A day later.

His face turned red and blue, and he put down the information, as if he had been convinced.

Just a little superficial, he felt that his knowledge reserve was not enough.

This subject seems to come from the mysterious chaos. It's hard to imagine the amazing talent of the creator of this subject.

When reading, the exquisite structure made him even want to clap his hands!

However, unfortunately, this discipline has given birth to an ultimate prophecy: earth civilization is just a mediocre civilization.

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In the next ten months, Zhang Yuan gave full play to his workaholic characteristics and became extremely busy. He published several papers in succession, one on the application of Ricci curvature flow in industrial design, and the other on the topological obstacle theory and methods, which have caused good repercussions.However, because of the relatively small population, it always suck.

The whole living environment is undergoing dramatic changes. Every day, people enter into hibernation.

As soon as I think of saying goodbye to this era, no matter what I do, it seems to lose its original meaning.

It's a strange feeling.

Perhaps, people themselves are social animals. If only one person lives in the world, even if they live forever, it doesn't mean much.

On this day, it's finally Zhang Yuan's turn to hibernate.

"Here, to you!"

After finishing the last work summary, academician Ding and elder martial brother Zhao are seeing him off. Other good friends, Li Zhendong and ye Kaifu, have hibernated. Zhang Yuan sent them away.

When!

Zhang Yuan just touched the cup with his lips and drank some boiled water inside.

In order to prepare for hibernation, he has not eaten for two days, just regular injection of a little glucose to maintain body function. Empty stomach, but under the action of drugs, there is no sense of hunger.

Have you said goodbye to your friends on earth

"Goodbye."

Zhang Yuan could not say anything superfluous. He has sent videos one by one with his friends on earth and received many blessings.

Maybe it was because of the injection of hibernation medicine, Zhang Yuan felt his head was dizzy, with a slight dullness.

This dullness also covers up a series of depression and loss before hibernation.

"Go ahead, we'll be in hibernation in a while." Academician Ding shook his head and sighed in a low voice, "this era will pass. Don't be too sad. We people have to be prepared for this kind of mentality. "

Soon, Zhang Yuan came to the hibernation report office.

A middle-aged man asked in a low voice, "do you have any regrets left behind?"

Zhang Yuan thought for a while, and finally said, "no more."

"Your property?"

"It has been arranged."

Then he signed his name on the agreement.

With the help of two nurses, Zhang Yuan quietly lies in a rectangular hibernation device. Then, the nurses injected a certain amount of medicine into Zhang Yuan again.

Figuratively speaking, these hibernation warehouses are like drawers embedded in a large cooling device.

Everyone has less than two cubic meters of space, just such a little space, but they have to sleep in it for hundreds of years.

A drowsy heaviness came from my mind.

Although the nerve has been completely paralyzed, but the pain of the sense of giving up still can not stop.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan couldn't stop suffering in his heart.

"Don't worry, the failure rate of hibernation warehouse is below one in a million."

"If there is no special situation, you will hibernate for 183 years, then you will be sober and work for about two years..."

183. It's long. It's really long.

In the nurse's gentle voice, Zhang Yuan's eyes slowly faded.

"I'm going to hibernate in three months."

"Ah, yes..."

These are the last two words I heard in the hazy.

Then, the hibernation chamber closed, and the ultra-low temperature liquid flooded him and solidified his life.

The world fell into a darkness, like a series of hallucinations in a dying moment.

All the memories of life float through my mind, kindergarten, primary school, middle school, University Countless wonderful memories. The conversation with my father, the memo on earth, and the stories that happened on the spaceship

Goodbye, this era.

Time in this moment, from a slow snail, into a wild horse.

From birth to death, from failure to success, love and joy, pursuit and struggle, excitement and depression, everything, everything, all condensed into a lonely and meaningless singularity

Some stories happened.

Some stories are over

A lot of stories happened.

A lot of stories are over

10 years

20 years

30 years

100 years

183!